I play movie scenes of the two of us in my head...
It’s strange how easily you take over my senses...
Love me sincerely
it’s all I ask...
Cold seeps into my bones
As I lay in the dark, all alone...
Lean into the wind
feel the smoke...
"The moon is a nice rock", you say,
as I chuckle at the most unromantic...
Sometimes
I desire myself...
I dreamed about the day
when I'd met Prince Charming...
I hear you..
You’re ready now...
let us sit behind wanting eyes and
watch tears tear flesh...
Sometimes, real love expects
From us to act as a stranger...
I'm glad that it's a secret --that your words fill...
and that you haven't seemed to notice the fake...
Now our fate is demanding
more than being friends...